Romans & histoires Loving The Reborn Luna: Never Letting Go

While dating as teenagers, Marcus Caldwell also knew that her wolf hadn’t awakened yet, and he assured her it wouldn’t be a problem at all. Because of his assurance, Nadine loved Marcus even more, and she was willing to do everything just to be at his side. Fortunately, she was chosen to become the Luna of Marcus Caldwell when they reached the legal age. His kindness and thoughtfulness toward her convinced Nadine that Marcus truly loved her.

There was also the matter of the mate bond Damien was trying to form with Lily—once that was completed, I would be disposable. I couldn't let that happen before I did what I needed to do, so no matter how these people looked at me, or what they said, I had to follow Damien up north. "Does she feel like she is now a Luna because she sold her body to escape the bear pack? Pathetic." Their voices and words were growing increasingly louder, and they burnt embarrassment through my veins. I had to convince Damien to take me or I would lose everything. This was my only chance. A single step in the right direction ever since my rebirth.

"How I wish the prince would look favorably at me and pick me!" "How lucky his mate will be." "Whoever happens to be his mate will be the next luna of the Hedge pack!" "If wishes were horses, I would rather the moon goddess made me....." There were many voices rambling on as Ryder eventually reached me. He took my hand and pulled me out of the crowd. 'Don't let him reject you first. You have the chance now.' My wolf warned. I was almost dazed by the occurrences. How was he now holding me by the hand to reject me in this second life?

The way she reacted when Liam ran to me. Nothing about her felt innocent anymore. “It’s not just money,” Elias added. My stomach dropped again. “What else?” His eyes met mine. And for the first time, I saw fear in them. “Luna succession records are missing.” My mind blanked. “What?” “The original documents that confirm the rightful Luna,” he said quietly. My body went cold. Those records weren’t just paperwork. They were my legitimacy. My identity. “If they’re gone,” I whispered, “then—”

She said softly, “Hubby, don’t chase me away, okay? If I’m going back, then I want to go back with you. We have so many things left to do together. We have to take care of Grandpa, and we also have to have a child.” At that moment, Luna spoke tenderly, looking forward to the future. It was as warm as the spring breeze, as cool as the summer night air, as bright as the autumn moon, and as serene as the winter snow. Miraculously, Andrius’ eyes which had turned red slowly began to fade. The boundless demonic aura also dissipated slowly. Luna seemed unaware and continued in a low voice, “You said that we are in love. Whether it’s under the moonlight, among the myriad lights, in the wind or snow,

Each lyric bleeding truth. Adrian watched, silent, mesmerized. There was no spotlight, no cameras, just Luna Reyes reclaiming what Vega tried to steal. As the final note lingered, she looked up at Adrian. “You hear that?” He nodded slowly. “Yeah.” “That’s me not breaking this time.” He crossed the room, kissed her forehead, and whispered, “Then sing louder.” Her eyes glimmered, tears she didn’t bother to hide catching the piano light. For the first time in years, Luna didn’t feel like a survivor. She felt reborn.

The army of the Moonborn still needed guidance, the realm still required a ruler’s steady hand. Selene took a deep breath, her silver eyes bright with purpose. She stepped forward, her voice carrying across the courtyard. “My pack,” she called, “tonight we faced death itself—and emerged victorious. We have lost much, but we have gained something greater: proof that love and unity can conquer even the darkest fate. I stand before you reborn, not just as your Luna Queen, but as a mother, a warrior, and a beacon of hope.” A roar of approval rose from the gathered wolves. Their cheers echoed off the Citadel’s walls, a thunderous affirmation of loyalty and belief.

"Not like before. Not some shadow riding his consciousness. No. This time—" She spread Kael's arms wide, and power rippled outward, visible as distortions in the air. "—this time, I am *reborn.* Flesh and bone and divine spark. Poor, broken Kael offered Me exactly what I needed. A body with Moonblood. A mark already fractured. And a heart so desperate for belonging that he barely even resisted." Luna's stomach turned to ice. "You possessed him," she said.

Each member, touched by Luna's transformative sacrifice, discovered within themselves unique talents and strengths that aligned with the celestial energy now coursing through their veins. Together, Luna and her pack embarked on a journey to rebuild what was lost, to heal the scars left by the malevolence. Their bond grew unbreakable as they roamed the hidden realm, warding off remnants of darkness that still lingered, and nurturing the rebirth of life and magic.

The light from the spirit wolf closed around me, holding me upright. “Rest, Luna of the Lost Flame. Yet recall your mate is bleeding in exile. He carries with him the burden of your death. If you want to save him, you need to be what you were meant to be. My lips quivered. "And what is that? “The rebirth of Luna.” The light disappeared, leaving behind the blue veins of crystal throbbing softly.